Master Killian was an old man looking nearly fifty summers of age. He wore a bright blue coat that marked him as a bard and a golden waistcoat below with brown trousers. His moustache had a lot of grey in it and it curled off to the sides. His hands were stained with ink and smoke from the pipe he held in his right hand.
As a young boy his father helped save the live of a bard and as a reward the bards guild offered a place to his son who showed promise as a bards apprentice.
- Short - Master Killian remembers how he joined the Bards guild
- Novel - The Prophecy Of Light Chapter 7 - Black Guard Marches